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Jan 2011
He was not dressed for the beach,
And yet there he stood:
Top hat and petticoat,
Barefoot in the sand.
people in bathing suits gave him strange stares.
He just smiled and said
"I don't follow fashion trends."
I took the seventh book from my bookshelf, flipped to the seventh page, started my poem with the seventh line, and limited my poem to seven lines. It was fun.
Molly Grace
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